Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn
Catch me out in bourbon screamin' "money ain't a thang"
Make like a tree and leave
Got her going down, no teeth
While im bout to, go blow tree
We might be back in this baby
Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time
Moldy wood. i give my all when i pick up the pen, try to put me down say i'm
I have that maple syrup urine disease,
My bitches brighter always saying lights please
Fuck that now trying get the money
You don't know me, or my family tree
That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees
It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,
You fly like the spruce goose, you also both know how to fail/
So needless to say this, leadership is not with a timid sail
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